Fidelity
Ennui
Longing
Otherness

Directionless
Envy

Sorrow
Everyone loves acrostics

If it were done when 'tis done, then 'twere well it were done years after the fact.

Now, it is the soonest time available.

So, when you, I feel, because.

Nope.

See you, or not, in another fifteen.
Probably not, though.
If not the last,
Then why the next?

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This cat in my house is sweet,
But no hats fit her.
I'm starting to think
My childhood was a lie.

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My fingers are chapped.
And to my own self, I have been
nothing.
What does the fox say?
Plant me with no rue.

I hope you never,
and I don't mean a you who was,
or a me that was,
but a you who always and a
me who... always....

I hope you never see
a beautiful child
and have to say,
"Yeah. It's my fault."

But you will.

But, if you, faceless you -

I hope you never see
a beautiful child
and have to say,
"Yeah. It's my fault,
and I can't fix it."

The gift was ours to borrow.
Wish me luck.
The same to you.

I wanted to say, "Fuck you."

No... wait...

I meant, "I'm sorry."
I meant, "If you saw it..."
I meant, "Yes, but from here..."
I meant, "I couldn't say..."

I meant, it was important to me.

No, I was right.
I stand by what I wanted to say.

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